Tails.
Sam didn't even say anything, she stupidly asked for it after all.
Clara smirked down at the teenager "Don't be so glum Swe- Sam, I've washed extra keenly down there earlier, just try and enjoy yourself!"
The minigirl looked over the soft pink fabric, before her eyes fell on the straps, one for each leg and one around the waist leaving her arms free to move was certainly an improvement compared to her sacrificial display on the first night at the cottage, another benefit of the fabric was it had see-through gauze sections so maybe it won't be too dark.
"Pop yourself in little one, get comfy and I'll get the straps adjusted in a sec." Did Sam hear that right? She wanted her to do it herself? her legs slowly carried herself forward, the naked giant seemed happy to just watch her slow march, she crawled her body under the first strap, shifting and turning around she placed one leg at a time into the soft loose fabric, she realised where she was sat the material had extra padding to support her back giving her a firmer foundation and safety net, Clara's digits slowly lowered towards her as she fastened each strap, Sam was amazed there was no pain or sudden constriction, she felt safe and secure in the material, it didn't rub or graze her skin either like a lot of fabrics did, the tiny was in awe how the giantess could be so precise and gentle.
Clara stood back admiring her handiwork, hands on her hips - she wondered what Sweetie thought staring up at her nude body, she could tell she was unlocking something in that little noggin of hers over the past few days, the way she was slowly going from looking up at her in fear and horror to horny and awe was really doing it for her, she knew the teen barely had any experience with other partners before she shrunk, was it just her being pent up or was it just the giant size? Either way it told her to gently push forward with their playtime.
Even if she didn't appreciate it wouldn't have stopped her from playing with the tiny of course, over time as a pet she'd just become used to it as a job, after all regular people all had jobs they loathed too, she knew things would become smoother for both owner and pet in this relationship, she just had to be slow but firm in her resolve.
"Well aren't you adorable, snug as a bug~" Clara couldn't help but coo, as she leaned her face up close to the restrained tiny, she just needed a cute bow or something. "How you feeling about it? ready to go?" she asked the shrinkee softly, she understood this was quite a big step for her, she needed her to feel safe.
Sam thought for a moment, blushing "I- I am nervous Mrs. Morgan, at my size I worry I'll be crushed or worse..." She trailed off, her earlier fire felt burnt out slightly and even with her owner's pleasant smiling face she still struggled badly to talk to them, they were just so incomprehensibly large, someone who hasn't shrunk just can't quite grasp what its like seeing these dangerous moving buildings made of flesh, in many ways it still made her feel human, because what human could possibly be so tall?
"Have you thought you might actually enjoy it?" Sam cocked her head slightly "I.. don't know-" Clara cut her off "I remember when I first went to college around your age and I hadn't met Henry yet, there I met this lovely girl called Zara, she was this really cute Spanish girl, she showed me a trick or two you could say." she smirked, her face remembering wonderful times of her youth "...and well, I know it stings to hear you won't get to go college or whatever your plans where come September, but I want to share myself with you, I want to show you this life of yours can be exciting too." Clara moved a giant finger under her chin, gently lifting her head softly so their eyes met.
"I know you are a brave girl, I saw those trophies your parents had on display in the hallway, I've no doubt you can handle a bit of girl time, no?" Sam felt her legs wobble as the giant both stoked and belittled her fragile ego.
"And, I have a treat planned later once we get home for being such a google little girl, I'm going to fill the sink up and you can have a proper good swim, I've been quite curious to see you in action you know, don't think I've forgot, I've been ordering new accessories for your little home the past few days, its been slapdash given how quick you shrank but now the stress planning this trip is out the way I'll get it all sorted." Sam could nearly cry, a smile spread across her face that even the giant could see, it warmed her heart to see her happy.
"Ok Mrs. Morgan, I. I... thank you." Sam stammered, her words petering off, her face still flushed as confusion and arousal swirled in her head about the giantess.
Sam didn't know what was with herself lately, she knew a part of her was starting to like her owner in a... conflicting way, not even as a lover thing she knew what a crush was she'd had plenty, this was different, the teen just wanted to be closer to Mrs. Morgan, the towering giantess made her feel safe and warm, and yet she had scared her, not intentionally, she had made her feel small and stripped her of any remaining dignity, she should hate her but the anger just never came, because she knew she wasn't ever trying to be horrible, she was kind, she had been horrible to her during her school years, every nasty or selfish act had come back to bite her in the end, her past felt mostly shameful, it had become tainted.
Clara said nothing, just a simple smile was all she gave, content knowing her pet was all ready unaware of the turmoil brewing beneath the surface of the tiny, her hand grabbed the waistband of the pink knickers, Sam let out a muffled yelp as she suddenly went vertical, dangling in the cold open air as the pink sky closed in around her, her legs wiggled helplessly, she finally breathed a sigh of relief that the straps held firm and comfortably otherwise she'd have turned into a small red splat on the carpet below.
She hated being morbid, but becoming a... shrinkee and mostly being alone, it was difficult not to have it peak into the forefront of thoughts, a part of her guessed it was her brain adapting as a survival instinct given the increased stress and danger she now lived under.
Sam found herself being gently lowered to the soft thick carpeted ground, looking around her at the miles of land she couldn't fully comprehend it reminded her when her uncle had taken her and her cousins to a prairie garden and she'd gotten lost amongst the tall grass till she cried out, her family had found her and pulled her tight, that day ended with ice cream she remembered fondly.
Her neck craned up to see the titan before her, bringing her back to reality, standing at her full height was something she hadn't fully seen before, the minigirl let out a small whimper of fear, she couldn't even see the top half of her body now as the giant bare breasts obscured it completely, the way she moved so fluidly, the way her skin and body rippled, to her this was the world now, she saw all of this minutia and yet to the giant she was simply getting casually dressed, what hope was there for a speck like her in a world like this was a thought constantly lingering in her mind.
The ground shook as her right foot lifted off the ground, the wrinkled sole loomed over her, despite the giant's usual care and attention to her body Sam knew that she was an avid runner and hiker and had the body to show for it, small callouses and cracks were evident, lint and dust stuck to the surface glued on by the shower water, the tiny marvelled up at the deep chasms and creases lining the surface, a tiny flex of a toe caused the whole pattern to change and flex, even from her place on the floor she could feel the heat and smell the wave of sweat in its wake even after she'd had a shower, she let out a small gag, the foot landed in the leg hole of the fabric, Mrs. Morgan's body twisted, no longer was she facing her front as the giant rear came into view.
Her heart was in her chest, she prayed it wouldn't be too bad, that it'd maybe even a tame experience given how new she was to all this, Sam assumed she'd simply rest on the outside of the giant's cheeks possibly, hoping that it'd be the safest spot.
The giantess slowly wiggled with small rumbling giggle giving her pet a bit of a show she slapped her rear as waves went across her smooth skin, she began to lower herself down, her hands reaching either side of Sam's pink world, from the angle she was thankful she couldn't yet seen between the two giant plains, far scarier then her front these were huge, as she got closer she could see the gentle stretchmarks and subtle age spots that made up the landscape, like all of her body fine near invisible hair covered its expanse, suddenly her world became blurry like she was hitting g-force as the panties accelerated upwards, she screamed.
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"Ahhh..." was all Clara could groan softly, feeling the little wiggling creature at her back, a friend had recommended getting that particular bit of clothing and she'd have to thank her next time, she could feel what she assumed where tiny little hands hitting and pushing against the confined space, content to just feel her squirm, she knew it couldn't last forever it was a busy day ahead after all, a small smirk graced her features as she pulled her underwear up tightly, the pink fabric quickly swallowed between the cheeks, if she had better hearing she would've heard the muffled cries of the teen sinking into her teacher's warm cushy backside, Clara knew it wasn't the complete effect however, and so with a gentle push with her index finger pressed the tiny right against her backdoor, she felt Sweetie's small form wiggle against it, she hoped the little one liked the strawberry body wash, she rubbed her in further in a circular motion till she was happy the tiny had been worn in enough that she wasn't going to be moving too heavily during the day.
She turned towards her leggings and quickly grabbed them, Henry would be back soon enough and she didn't want the day to wait any longer!
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Sam cried as she hit the bouncy skin, quickly being absorbed on impact, her only light remaining was through the gauze fabric behind her, her world was mostly red from the light scattering through the skin around her, it was a hue she'd quickly grown familiar with, the landscapes of flesh that took up her world, with its odd smells and sweaty surfaces, blood pumping and flowing through the small veins, the soft but firm skin to her small body had replaced more common textures like grass or wooden floors.
Was this her fault entirely? she tried to mentally shift her blame for ending up here, surely Mrs. Morgan would've tried this anyw- a wail escaped her mouth as an incredible force rocked her up as the giant pulled underwear tight, Sam croaked as she felt herself going deeper in "N-no!" was all she could weakly call out but she knew no one could hear her plea.
In the low red light Sam could only whimper as she saw the dark orifice in front of her, lines waved in and stretched, tiny widely spaced bristles of body hair dotted about its edge like a badly kept garden, it twitched and moved, sinking in and out in a twisted pulsing motion, the heat from it was intense, the smell of strawberry assaulted the tiny's senses but even that was slowly fading out to a familiar earthy smell mixed with sweat, she watched tiny beads of swear or possibly remaining water from the shower slowly dribbled its away across the sphincter, she just held her breath and stared wide eyed time slowed down for the small woman.
Knowing something as embarrassing as this held dominion over her life broke something in her, she thought back to her cousins again, about the summer holidays they shared down south - what would they say now if they saw the life she now had, mockery or disgust? Would they even care? Sam just let out a scream, a scream of anger, impotent as it was it felt good to let it out, she was sick of crying, she caught her breath steadying herself, at the moment she thought it could be worse.
Then the god sized finger chose to smite her down.
The tiny screamed as she was forced right into the rancid hole, her small hands pounded against its oily surface but only seemed to encourage it, tease it, she accidentally pocked her hand into the centre, it greedily took her whole arm pushing her face right into the centre, she felt her lips touching the smooth skin, she thanked herself lucky it was true to her owner's word clean outside of natural sweat and overpowering soap, it took a few pulls but she finally managed to retract her arm from the centre, both her hands then either side pushed her off as far as she could, before the giant digit behind her began to rub her slowly around the edges of it.
The fear started to die down for the tiny rapidly knowing she wasn't in danger, this if anything was an improvement over her initial trip down the front, she had plenty of stagnant air, the oppressive heat made her body gleam with sweat, if it wasn't for her straps she'd have tumbled loose by now amongst the shiny surfaces around her.
A shift occurred in her, a burning curiosity emerged as she pressed her face into the edge of the hole and licked gently, the taste of sweat was evident, but again she licked, she felt the finger on her back retreat as if happy with her decision, she let out a pathetic moan as she ground her whole body slowly against it.
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Clara could feel the small tiny tickle, a smug look took over her face as she felt another small wet slither against the sensitive skin. The teacher was always right; she chuckled to herself, just happy to know her pet was becoming more willing to experiment and embrace the experience her new smaller life offered her.
The door burst open as her husband let out a sigh "Sorry! for some reason the nearest station had no petrol left, which does rather defeat the whole purpose of a petrol station, but I found another!" Clara just smiled at her husband, oh after all these years he hadn't changed a day in her eyes, she strolled over rapping her arms tight around him, he stopped his rambles and returned the embrace, enjoying a moment quiet "You look cute in those shorts." she broke the silence, looking up into his puppy eyes, "And you look flawless in those leggings." he smirked back to her "Well... I can't take all the credit. I've got a tiny helper back there today" she said with a playful look.
"Oof!" Clara let out as she felt her husband grab both cheeks, gently spreading them apart "Well... I thought she might appreciate a bit of fresh air then." his face plastered with a toothy grin, she couldn't help but giggle.
The two eventually let go, her cheeks settled back into their usual tight place. Her little ‘ass-issant’ had stopped her teasing having no doubt knackered herself out, oh the poor thing she thought, knowing shrinkees did tire out rather quickly, they had to expend so much more energy after all.
The car was packed, Sweetie's cage was empty on the backseat and Clara was doing final checks ensuring the cottage was as neat and tidy as when they arrived, she looked in the mirror and saw her hair done up in a ponytail, maybe a change up would be nice she said undoing the hair bobble and letting her hair flow, Still got it Clara she sighed.
She wiggled her rump gently, feeling her pet become more active, it was all so surreal to her that she had a former student down there, she was always dutifully professional in her career, never in her life was this ever even a whisper of an idea in her mind, dirty as it already was, and yet here she was feeling the little teen's hands threatening to make her let out a small moan, she didn't want to abuse her control over the pet too harshly of course, the tiny's well being has been at the forefront of her mind since picking her up but she knew the best way to achieve some sort of happy equilibrium included her enjoying the experience as much as Sweetie did.
Clara above all else was proud of the shrinkee’s steady progress, that she had so far felt safe enough to be able to be open to her as her guardian, she'd had a difficult start with ups and downs that she regretfully knew she had not helped with, but she had known this minigirl back when she used to be Samantha, perhaps the tiny didn't quite realise it herself just how well she’d started adjusting to this new life they’d share together, Clara had assumed Henry would simply ignore the little creature, a curio on their bedroom table but she could see it in his eyes already, that protective caring streak that she adored so much, recalling when he had bawled in her arms when their pet cat Lulu was ran over a couple years ago and Clara had to swear if they ever got a new pet they’d be indoors only.
Sweetie had been that solution they had been yearning for she knew deep down, a defenceless adorable little creature gifted to them out of the blue, her soft skin and well formed body, like a sexy little pixie, that they could cherish and protect.
Clara had mentally decided she deserved to go back into her cage once she was done down her backside, it'd be too much for the poor thing to handle both all in one day she now understood, this trip had been a good way of gauging the little one’s abilities, like how she analysed a pupil in prep for a gruelling talk with their parents.
After all, they would have plenty of time to play once they got back home, the summer holidays were after all only a few weeks away now, perfect time to relax and bond and be a bit naughty.
A loud horn beep broke her train of thought, a small amused grumble escaped her lips as Henry waved from the car, she couldn't complain he'd been going around the arse end of nowhere all morning for fuel, she'd treat him to a lovely lunch she decided at a local place she'd wanted to try.
Taking one last look at the cottage interior, she smiled and closed the door, a loving husband and a cute new pet. What more could a woman want for a weekend getaway? she was certain they'd be making a return journey soon.
Giantess World
Chapter End Notes:
Well that's the end (for now!)
That's the first 'arc' done, any part two will be added on as additional chapters here is the plan rather than a separate upload, but I wanna try a few other smaller stories first - if this feels a bit incomplete don't worry there'll be more to come.
Will Sam finally get to swim? Will Henry be allowed to make cheesy pop-culture jokes around his wife? Will Clara start getting annoyed being called Mrs. Morgan out of school time? Hopefully we shall find out!
Again thank you to all those that reviewed and enjoyed the story, its meant a big deal for me, please let me know what you think :)